KarmaxNagisa one shots because why not?

The freaks of E-3

#when it's 2:50 and you thought you missed the deadline but you have like, two more hours-
Nagisa POV
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"Where are we going?" The dark street dose nothing to help with the answer. It's nearly pitch black with no streetlights and trees stretching as far as the eye can see.

"We're going to see a special show. It took a lot to get in so you better savour every second of it." My mother spits from the front seat. My father sifts uncomfortably in his seat and I return my gaze to the window.

I don't know how long I was staring but I see a manor up ahead as my father passes me a mask.

"You have to wear this, no one may know who we are." He ties his on his head. My mother parks and puts hers on. Pulling it tight so it doesn't fall I tie a quick knot and open the door. 

"Good evening, Shiotas. You're seats are in the front row, how lucky." The man at the front passes my parents an envelope and ushers is into the manor.

We follow the flow of people to the theatre and head over to the front row. My parents are two seats away from me so I sit alone between two adults.

"Ladies and gentle men, welcome to the show! We have quite the line up of freaks tonight! Including a new freak, the devil himself!" The crowd roars out at this news. I wonder who the devil is?

"Now please give a warm welcome to our favourite little doll!" He walks off stage as a girl is dragged on by ropes tied to her arms. She dances along the stage with a blank expression as the crowd cheers with such joy. Looking closer I swear I see her staring at me with her dead blue eyes.

She looks alive, barely alive, but alive. Oh god she is alive! How could people possibly enjoy this? It's torture! I want to look away but I can't. I feel tears brim my eyes as she stares back at my.

Her head turns to me as she's dragged off stage. Why did she look at me? I look the same as every adult here.

A trapeze set is lowered with four people standing on top of it.

A girl with black hair, one with purple hair and two boys with black hair, one of them almost looks blue though. They swing across the stage as a fire is set beneath them. But the crowd doesn't care, they only cheer louder.

Why did my parents take me here?

The one girls leg cates fire but is quickly put out as they are taken off stage.

Nearly twenty children come on and off stage. Two had tentacles, one with inhuman strength, another with flaming hair and one who looked as though she was a mutant creation of chemicals.

"And now may we proudly present, the devil himself!" A boy in a cage was rolled on stage.

Half his face looked like his skull was exposed with horns sprouting from his head, his hands looked like a skeletons with wings sprouting from his back.

He looked up to the crowd and spotted me keeping his eyes there.

Shit...

He grabs the cage quickly frightening everyone. He laughs to himself seeing how scared we all were of him.

His wings flapped as he played with the lock, melting it slowly off until it hit the ground he he throws open the cage.

He swoops up to the ceiling circling around before dropping down to right in front of me.

He crawls closer as I scoot back in my chair. He pokes my side before jumping back a bit to see my reaction.

After seeing none he gets close up into my face. Staring into my soul it felt like.

His mercury eyes hold something that can't read from them. An emotion that they all seamed to hold towards me. What could they feel about me?

"It seams he has chosen our special guest who will tour backstage." The man on the stage motion next to him as the boy in front of me grabs me by the waist and flys over to him.

He drops me onto the stage and holds a hand out for me to grab.

After getting up he turns back to the audience. "Thank you for coming out tonight ladies and gentlemen! May you enjoy the after party." The crowd gets up and leaves the room while he grabs my arm and pulls me off stage.

I look back and see them forcing the boy into the cage again by shocking him.

"Now, all the freaks of 3-E are well taken care of don't you worry. It's just that sometimes we need to force them to do what's best for them." He gestures to the kids in cages.

"How can keeping them in cages be good for them?" I stop by the doll that was the first act. She looks through her blonde hair and stares at me with those dead blue eyes.

"Well if we let them out humanity would kill them, this way they get to live and we get to make a profit. While the audience gets a nice show." He walks over to the next cage holding the boy with inhuman strength.

"Look, we're not the ones who made them like this, it was an old science building that exploded. They're lucky to be alive." He scoffs as he turns to the trapeze group. The one with the bowl like haircut no longer on fire, but still looks just as scared.

"What about the devil? Where did he come from?" He laughs as he turns over to the guys pushing his cage to his spot.

"He was in the forest alone when he was shot by a hunter, we found his body and healed his wounds. He's doing much better then before." The boy looks up with a spite I've never seen before. I'm guessing they don't like him very much.

"No one seems to look to fondly at you." Another laugh leaves his lips as he heads to a door with chatter ringing through it.

"They're just being stubborn, if it weren't for me they'd be dead. They just don't realize that yet." He opens the door to a party as he ushers me out.

"Have a lovely night and enjoy the after party now." He closes the door as I turn to face the adults who cheered for the kids tournament.

"Oh there you are, come along now, we're leaving dear." My mother grabs my arm. She starts pulling me to the door as I turn back to the door that lead to the "freaks".

We head to the car and drive off. I take of the mask as I think over the events of tonight.

Those poor kids.

What did they do to deserve this?

Why do adults love this?

And why on earth did my parents take me to see it?

A/n AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Hi. Damm it's weird having a schedule now. I mean, I know what day I'll see y'all now. I don't know what week but I know what day. I actually have a question for y'all, for my avatar story what's your opinion on swearing? Cause I've been tossing it around in my head having them swear. I have also tossed around the idea that in my Trollhunters book only Jim swears, because that would be fucking hilarious, just imagine Clair and Jim get into a fight with some gumm-gumm bitch and there's two answers to this "fudge knuckles!" And Jim just screaming "FUCK!" What do ya reckon? My girlfriends both say yes so.... I'll probably do the avatar one anyways but for Trollhunters I need your opinion. Anyways I'll see y'all later bye~
By: Cass
Date finished: 26th (wow I finished this fast)
Date published: 30th
Word count: 1315